User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-25220117-20120327184842/@comment-5343292-20120815142535

Legand nodded, talking to himself softly "Aye, aye, I reckon ye'll do that" He looked up a Ferus, shielding his paw from the sunlight breaking through the trees, suddenly bad-tempered "Well, we don't got all day. Bring your mates an' let's be off" ''he turned, walking towards the forest. An enterprising rat known as Vear appeared, pike on his shoulder, and blocked the mouse's path, waiting for the Warlord's command. The mouse began swearing, trying to push past him, but soon gave up after catching the look of hunger upon the broad-shouldered rat's features''